: It’s not the time to come

"Secretary Qin..." I don't know who shouted, but the people in the entire compound shouted at the same time, with a deafening voice. Even Chen Dongsheng and others in the county party committee office building also emerged. Seeing Qin Mu standing downstairs, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Mu shook his hand hard, but this time he vomited blood was not designed, but real vomiting blood. Since the design storm, Qin Mu used his brain a lot and smoked very frequently, almost reaching the point of three boxes a day. However, such a carefully designed big trap was only a few small shrimps and crabs, which undoubtedly made Qin Mu's chest depressed. The change of personnel was clear, but the economically soaring stall was hung on him. He wanted to give birth to three heads and six arms, and take out the theories hidden in his heart that had been matured after social testing. This caused Qin Mu to sleep hard every day, and he wanted to turn a day into 48 hours and 72 hours. Today, when he encountered such a big thing, Qin Mu made a thunderous fire. Although he did vent his depression, his body could not bear it. The blood he vomited was all bright red.

Liu Dayou whispered to ask Qin Mu if he would go to the county hospital for examination immediately. Qin Mu waved his hand and rejected Liu Dayou's suggestion. He and Liu Dayou also had a tacit understanding, thus bringing out his attitude of serving the people wholeheartedly. Otherwise, if the police were removed rashly, the group of people would really have such anger to push the county party committee building.

"Young and Young Man!" Qin Mu took a long breath, held Liu Dayou's hand and straightened his back, shouting loudly to the bottom: "That's right, it's old and young man. I, Qin Mu, are not a cultural person, you can say whatever you should say, and don't hide it!" He saw that the reporters who were focusing on the interview in the crowd were erecting long guns and short cannons, starting the live recording, and didn't care about them, and spoke directly according to his own ideas. In addition to the voice introduced by the male reporter, the whole yard was silent. There were even the masses looking at the uninteresting male reporter with disgust, looking like they gritted their teeth.

Qin Mu took a breath again, feeling much better in his chest. He let go of Liu Dayou's support, took a step forward, stepped on the stairs, and shouted to the surroundings: "Today, this happened in Lanning County. On behalf of the county government, I will give you a deep apology." After saying that, Qin Mu bowed deeply. Everyone looked at him and waited for what he was about to say below. After all, everyone was dead, and no matter how much apologies they were, they were just verbal matters. Especially the construction team members, all of whom were tearful, could not be themselves.

Qin Mu held this posture for a minute before he stood up with a shaking figure. His eyes were filled with tears, but he looked up, and the tears had already fallen down his cheeks. He did not wipe the mark, bit his teeth hard, suppressing the feeling of the chest as if it was about to explode, and continued to say calmly and loudly: "I will give you an explanation for this matter in the end." He sided his body, pointed his hand at the building, and said in pain: "Now, the murderer is in this building. If you want to kill him, please, I, Qin Mu, will never stop me!" As soon as he finished speaking, the people from the construction team were about to rush up. Qin Mu immediately roared and shouted: "But, according to the laws of our country, unjusted people are of the same status as everyone and have complete civil rights."

He paused for a moment, knowing that such official language might not convince the masses. He looked at the people in the construction team and said emotionally: "But, what's the point of killing him like this? He can extricate a moment of excitement and use his passion to help his colleagues avenge him, but you have also committed crimes and committed murder!" Qin Mu's voice began to rise and continued: "Say something I shouldn't say. If he dies, who will pay for your colleagues' death, who will be responsible for compensation! Have you ever thought about it?"

This sentence aroused all the thoughts, and righteous indignation could not solve the problem. What should I do if the worker's affairs were behind me? Everyone lowered their heads and whispered to the people next to me. The passion was reduced because of Qin Mu's words. Just as Qin Mu's strategy was about to achieve the effect, the young male reporter held up the microphone and shouted loudly: "Secretary Qin, no matter what you say, should you call out the perpetrator and let him accept the people's trial?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Qin Mu immediately felt like he wanted to stab this person with a knife to death. What did He Jing do? A guy who has no political awareness dared to bring it out? Thinking about He Jing's behavior is also a bit unstoppable, and he knows that her soldiers are a little bit stupid. However, no matter how stupid she is, she should see the current situation clearly. Isn't this instigating mass riots?

The male reporter's words seemed to muddle the calm lake again, and someone shouted: "Yes, Secretary Qin, we will listen to you and not beat him to death, but we must let him come out and kowtow to everyone, are you right?"

"Yes, that should be!"

"We can't beat you to death and get disabled, we will pay the medical expenses!"

"We don't let the work be happy, and we don't let him be happy, so we will use a knife to slander him!"

Qin Mu frowned and saw the pride on the reporter's face from afar. He whispered a few instructions to Liu Dayou. Liu Da nodded a little and walked out of the crowd.

At this time, only Qin Mu was a thin figure in front of the county government building. Seeing that the masses' emotions began to rise and gradually showed signs of uncontrollability, he turned his eyes and shouted loudly: "Since everyone has such an idea, I can respect everyone. But please understand one thing. Once you get in touch with the suspect, that is, the murderer you mentioned, what is your first thing to do? Please consider your family. We will not tolerate criminals, but we don't want to see everyone lose their minds because of their anger. The law is ruthless. Even if I, Qin Mu, hit someone and killed someone, I will still be shot!"

After he tried hard to say this, he felt his body empty and his whole body was exhausted. He was in a daze in front of him. His body shook for a moment, and he felt that the stars in the sky appeared above his eyelids and fell down the steps. Before he was unconscious, he heard the owner of the car talking to him shouting loudly: "Secretary Qin fainted, everyone hurry up and take the secretary to the hospital!"

Qin Mu closed his eyes deeply and fell into darkness.

Qin Mu slept very peacefully, without any messy things to get upset, nor did he get angry about the strange dreams to linger. Until he was tired of sleeping, Qin Mu's thinking returned and he said softly without purging his eyes: "Water..."

A faint fragrance came, and a soft arm gently lifted Qin Mu's head, followed by a cool feeling that went down his lips to his mouth, and then moistened his dry throat. Qin Mu took a few sips in a row before shook his head slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

After a long sleep, the focus of his eyes was not easy to focus. Qin Mu only felt the white side appear in his eyes, and then his nerves slowly woke up, and his voice asked dumbly: "Where is this? I'm so comfortable sleeping."

Immediately afterwards, a sob sound came from beside him. Qin Mu turned his head slightly, and Zhou Xiaomei was wiping the tears at the corners of her eyes with one hand, and there was still half a cup of water that had not been drunk in her cup.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, feeling the corners of his mouth a little stiff. He looked at Zhou Xiaomei with a sad look and didn't say anything anymore. He just tried his best to lift his arm, trying to wipe the tears from Zhou Xiaomei's eyes.

Zhou Xiaomei angrily knocked off Qin Mu's arm that was raised in the air, and said angrily: "I don't know what you think. My body is like this and I don't know how good you are to take good care of it. How old are you? Why are you so tired that you vomit blood?"

After Zhou Xiaomei said this, Qin Mu's thinking was truly recovering. He couldn't help but use his arms to force him, trying to sit up from the bed. Zhou Xiaomei quickly pressed his Jianbang, kicked the ground with her little feet and cursed: "What's wrong with you? People flew over from Anhui to take care of you, why don't you know how to care for yourself?"

The tenderness that had just emerged was already in his heart by Qin Mu. His mind was completely on the crowd in front of the county government. Seeing Zhou Xiaomei stopping him from getting up, he frowned and shouted anxiously: "Sister Xiaomei, get out of the way, the county government is surrounded by the masses." After saying this, he suddenly realized that Zhou Xiaomei flew over to himself, and if there was a riot at the gate of the county government, it would have happened long ago. He lay back on the bed dejectedly, gasping for breath.

Seeing Qin Mu performing like this, Zhou Xiaomei suddenly felt pity and no longer had the intention of joking with him. She explained to Qin Mu that when Qin Mu fainted, the masses thought that Qin Mu was tired and sick, otherwise the young man would vomit blood if he vomited blood. So after he was sent to the hospital, the masses dispersed. In the past few days, many people came and went to Qin Mu. After that, Zhou Xiaomei pointed his hand to the side, and a corner of the ward was filled with flower baskets.

Qin Mu did not put his mind on this. He heard that the masses dispersed independently, so he felt relieved. He had experienced a storm half a year ago, and Lanning County could not stand it anymore. He felt better and asked, "What disease do I have? Why did I faint if I say I was fainting?"

Zhou Xiaomei bit her lip, reached out and twisted Qin Mu's ear, and said angrily: "If you don't pay attention, who else can take care of you! Look, look, this is your invisible lung!" As she said that, she pulled out a few perspective views from under Qin Mu's bed, and the small hand that looked like a green onion did not let go.

In Qin Mu's memory, this action was a scene where he and Zhou Xiaomei were very familiar from childhood to adulthood. The tenderness in his heart surged out again, pushing the perspective aside, stretching out his hands to grab Zhou Xiaomei's other free hand, and said emotionally: "Sister Xiaomei..."
Chapter completed!